Edward Kofi Louis (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)
The roar of the commanders and of the battle cry,
But bless and joyful is the man who loves Yahweh;
For sin has entered into the world through one man.
Cream of fluffy,
A cup of milk with roasted meat to share with you;
But in the latter days you will understand me perfectly.
To the fish pond,
And of a hole dug out of a solid rock for your love;
But out of man came woman,
And my love to you is like the confectioner's sugar!
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